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The letter was blank, and nothing was investigated, and the blaster was just a murderer who fled to Yokohama from another area. The armed detective agency was entrusted by the police to arrest him.

Mori Ogai, who got the conclusion of the Ministry of Intelligence, called Dazai Osamu. On the one hand, he felt threatened by his highly intelligent and near-monster subordinate, and on the other hand, he relied heavily on him.

After hearing the report, Osamu Dazai also didn't feel that this matter could be let go. He thought for a while, recalled the scene at that time, and calmly analyzed, "That guy's ability can turn the metal he touches into a bomb. , and the longer the contact time, the greater the power. According to him, the bomb on his body had been prepared for more than half a year, enough to blow up several streets. Although the authenticity needs to be investigated, it is certain that the other party did not intentionally of."

"According to the investigation by the Ministry of Intelligence, he embarked on the road of revenge against the society because his wife was murdered and the police covered up the murderer. Over the past two years, the number of people who killed and investigated his wife's case reached more than [-]. It can be seen that there are The purpose is to retaliate against society in a planned way."

"According to this behavior pattern analysis, the only possibility for the other party to come to Yokohama is to find the murderer who killed his wife, and prepare to detonate a bomb after revenge for a gorgeous curtain call. hunt."

"I don't think he would detonate the bomb if he didn't succeed in revenge, but if it wasn't for my disqualification in the world, he would indeed detonate it on the spot!"

"Mr. Dazai seems to have guessed something." Mori Ogai showed a satisfied expression, but fear was deep in his eyes.

"There are only two possibilities. One is that the purpose of his coming to Yokohama was not to avenge himself, but to make a deal with someone. After he achieves a certain purpose of the other party, in exchange, the other party will avenge him. Another possibility is that He's out of his mind!"

"Your guess is very reasonable, I will leave this matter to you, Dazai-kun, don't take that child out again, before you confirm whether there is any connection with the Hell organization behind this matter." Mori Ogai said After finishing, he handed the information on the table to Osamu Dazai, "This is the information about the Hell organization, most of which are provided by Ms. Nina, and the accuracy is relatively high."

"Well, I understand, leader." Osamu Dazai picked up the documents on the table, turned and left expressionlessly.

It is not easy to investigate this matter. After all, the main forces of Hong Kong gangsters are in Yokohama, and the only breakthrough in this incident is the people the prisoner had contact with before coming to Yokohama.

Mori Ogai does not hope that Osamu Dazai can investigate the truth of the matter from this breakthrough point. The real purpose is to strengthen the supervision of Yokohama and prevent similar emergencies from happening again.

Osamu Dazai naturally understood what the leader meant. Although he felt it was a little troublesome, he still made arrangements carefully, dug a trap, and waited for the mice to take the bait.

***

European Hell Headquarters.

Inside the gloomy old castle, there are fine spider webs everywhere, and the mottled walls are telling the passage of time, and the dim candlelight flickering makes it even more weird.

A huge oil painting hangs in the middle on the wall at the entrance of the hall. The painting is an angel with folded wings. The large area of ​​red and black tones makes the angel on the painting look like a demon who has fallen into hell.

A man in a priest's black robe stood in front of the oil painting. A few faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed that he was no longer young, but his face was handsome, with deep features and the charm of a mature man. He looked at the oil painting, pious and persistent , but his eyes seemed to see something through an oil painting, showing a bit of paranoia.

Tapping footsteps sounded from behind, "Father, there is news from an angel." The enchanting beauty in the red dress walked slowly into the hall, like a noble girl attending a banquet.

"Leviathan, did you see our angel?" Lucifer stopped looking at the oil painting and turned to look at his subordinates, with twisted madness under his handsome face, "Is the angel okay? Is she well taken care of?" ? Ah! Surely these vile people will only defile the angels!"

"Father, I haven't seen many. Currently, the angels are in an organization called the Port Mafia in Yokohama, Japan. They seem to have elimination-type supernatural beings. Our demon eyes cannot attach." Leviathan respectfully knelt on the road. In front of Xifa, he couldn't hide his anxiety and explained.

"What did you say? You didn't see the angel?" Lucifer suddenly calmed down.In the next second, he grabbed the girl in the red dress by the neck, with such force that Leviathan's face flushed rapidly, and her pretty face was distorted by the suffocation.

Seeing that Leviathan was about to suffocate to death, Lucifer suddenly let go of his hand, showing a comforting smile, "Sorry, Leviathan, I'm so excited! You've done a good job, but I think If you want more accurate news about the angel, you can do it! Leviathan!"

"Yes, cough cough! It can be done, Father!" Leviathan was liberated, took a deep breath of air, and replied respectfully while coughing, the fear in his eyes was covered by the drooping eyelids.

"Then make arrangements! My angel must be suffering where I don't know it, God! Just thinking about it makes my heart ache, Angels are waiting for me to save her, those damn vile Those who try to defile our angels should go to hell!" Lucifer used an aria to express his worries exaggeratedly.

"Yes, this subordinate wants to leave." Leviathan stood up and bowed to salute, then turned and left with a sigh of relief.

After Leviathan left, the heavy door closed again, and the hall fell into darkness again. In the flickering candlelight, a transparent figure appeared.

"Lucifer, since you know the angel is in Japan, why don't you bring her back immediately?" The transparent figure asked curiously. His figure was like a cloud of transparent mist, and he could roughly see the shape of a human being, but he couldn't see a man or a woman. , Even the voice is indisputable.

"Asmodeus, have you forgotten how our angel was stolen by the despicable Nina? Before welcoming our angel back, there is one more thing that must be settled." Lucifer showed a pious expression, "wait When everything is settled, we can follow the angel back to the Lord, now, let those children deal with it for the time being!"

"Don't you need me to help?" Asmodeus asked casually.

"No, no need, Nina still needs your help, this despicable thief, I will tie her to a cross, break every bone of her, and shed every drop of her blood, in order Apologize to the Lord!"

"Well~ as you please! Aren't you afraid that the angels will hate you?"

"The angel was only temporarily blinded. After all, our angel is still young, but it doesn't matter, she will grow up." Lucifer stopped talking, and turned to look at the oil painting, pious and persistent.

***

The angel who is suspected of suffering——Yuuhime, is acting like a baby with the hat-kun Nakahara.

Chuya Nakahara is working, although because of Yuuhime, he has minimized his outing tasks, but as one of the five cadres, he is still very busy, and many things require him to make decisions. He is not like Osamu Dazai, who likes to The tasks are all delegated to the direct subordinates.

You Ji sat on the desk, watching him work boredly, the child was very active, and soon couldn't stand it anymore, "Chuya Chuya!" She muttered trying to grab Nakahara Chuya's writing hand.

Zhong also lifted his right hand away to prevent her from catching it, and when she withdrew her little hand, she put it back to sign the document, Yuuji thought he was playing with her, watched him write, and grabbed his hand again.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also annoyed by the trouble, and helplessly lifted You Ji off the table and put it in his arms, "Little devil, don't bother me!"

"Chuya Chuya!" Yuuji hugged Chuya's arm happily, like a rambunctious kitten, preventing her master from working hard.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that his head was getting bigger. Although Yu Ji looked seven or eight years old, the little guy was illiterate, could not understand words, and had no common sense. To be honest, he might not be as good as a two- or three-year-old child psychologically. Being clingy, he couldn't find a way to deal with Yuki at all, even if he took him to the side and gave her a toy, he would run over and pester him after a while.

too difficult……

Nakahara Nakahara held Yuuhime with his left hand, to keep her from fussing, and quickly processed the report handed in with his right hand. Yuuhime, who couldn't move at all, was not angry at all, and looked here and there curiously with big eyes, and finally His eyes followed the pen in Chuya's hand.

Fortunately, he is still very well-behaved, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also relieved that he was finally able to handle the work properly. Once he got into work, he would be very serious. After dealing with the accumulated tasks, he found that the little girl in his arms had fallen asleep.

The little guy's chest rose and fell steadily, and his breath exuded the unique milky fragrance of children. Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at it for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the other's furry ears, and wanted to touch him. Touched it!

After tangling between heaven and man for a while, he touched it lightly with no expression on his face. The soft touch made people's hearts soft, and it was similar to cat's ears to the touch.

Because the sensitive ears were touched, Yuuji moved, showing signs of waking up, Nakahara immediately held his breath, and Yuuji, who had regained his stability, rubbed his head against his chest and fell asleep again.

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that Yu Ji was more and more like a kitten when I wrote it, hahaha